FASH: I can't be the only one who sees the similarities between certain Eyeshield and Reborn characters, most notably Monta and Ryohei, they would make wonderful friends if they were from the same series. (Friends to the EXTREME! Best friends MAX!)

Disclaimer: I own neither. (Cries)

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Sena was being forcefully dragged to the grocery store by Hiruma because someone, probably Suzuna, had insisted on throwing a party after defeating Bando. Mamori had come along as well, still not trusting the demonic quarterback and wherever Mamori and Sena went, Monta was sure to follow.

"Mamori-neechan, are the snacks in the next aisle?" He asked as he neared the end, turning his head to look at her. "Yeah, you go along and get that while we pick out the drinks." "'Kay." He turned, still facing the other way.

"Gokudera-kun, I'm pretty sure it's this-"

There was a small collision and two boys stumbled to the floor. "Sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going!" The smaller one cried uneasily. "Oh no, it's not your fault, I wasn't watching either." Sena replied, looking at the younger boy curiously. 'He kind of looks like me.'

"Sena, are you alright?" Called Mamori as she rushed over, kneeling by Sena's side and looking him over. "I'm okay Mamori-neechan."

"Tenth! Are you hurt?" Gokudera asked, peering at Tsuna from different angles to ensure the boy's physical condition was okay. "I'm fine Gokudera-kun."

"Man, crashing into someone in public, embarrassing max."

"Sawada!" Ryohei called out, he had been following Tsuna around on one of his recruitment expeditions. "That was awkward to the extreme!"

Sena and Tsuna threw cautious looks at each other, both wondering if they had run into some sort of doppleganger.

Gokudera, noticing Tsuna's stare turned his gaze to Sena, quickly getting angry.

"You! Apologize for running into the Tenth!" "Gokud-" "Sena didn't do anything wrong, neither of them were keeping their eyes in front of them." Mamori stood up, hands on her hips and frowning.

The intense staring match that followed was enough to give Tsuna and Sena shivers, Monta and Ryohei were having a grand old time commenting about it to each other, throwing in their respective favorite word from time to time.

"No good Tsuna, are you incapable of the simple task of grocery shopping?"

"Oi, fucking pipsqueak get off of the damn floor."

Sena turned to look at the infant who didn't look old enough to speak, let alone insult someone.

Tsuna turned to look at the blonde who was so blatantly carrying around firearms.

They both quickly stood up and began walking in the opposite direction, their respective groups trailing after them.

'That was weird.' They both thought. 'Like looking into a mirror.'

But at the same time Tsuna looked down at Reborn and Sena looked up at Hiruma.

'But I doubt his life is as hectic as mine.'